Without us, if they were lucky, their husband’s brother or another male relative would take them in. Otherwise, widows and orphans were at risk of s...arving if the tribe didn’t have food to spare.Then the man told me that the nearby Mormons wanted to see me, although Striking Eagle and I had already expected that message. Since the steamboat wasn’t due for another day or two, Striking Eagle and I hurried to the nearby predominantly Mormon town of Kane. Unlike the temporary town they had built. Or that he'sgot a gay little brother." No, it's not like that, Sandra. He just wants what's best for you, likeI do. He knows you're a girl now, and you will be for the rest of yourlife. He doesn't want gossip to come back and haunt you in the future. Ithink he's right."I thought about what Mom said for a minute. Maybe they were both right."Well it's an interesting idea. It would sure save me a lot of troublewith SOME people. But isn't it, like, lying? Didn't you always tell usto never lie?" Yes. Call me sir again, and we are going home. If you have to call me something, try Master.”“Yes, Master.”When she is done, she jumps on the bed and straddles my waist. To her disappointment, I am the softest I have ever been. To her, it is no big deal. She scoots down and starts sucking. She has always known how to give good head and has learnt a lot about how to arouse me over the last few months. Even still, it takes her a good ten minutes to make me hard. When she does, she impales herself hard. I expected to have the house closed up and be moved out of it by the end of the month, but estates can take months to close, especially if it was, indeed, intestate. After waiting for an hour, I finally got the papers and was asked when I’d like to handle closing all the accounts. I begged off and signed several papers that simply made me a signer on the accounts so I could move money when I’d set up a place for it.Georgia’s richesIn the car, Cinnamon and I went over the papers. Holy shit!.